Today should probably be a silent day, out of honor and respect to each person lost and so many touched by the terrorism that occurred in the heartland of Oklahoma. April 19, 1995. I have no words of wisdom. There is nothing I can say that hasn’t already been said. It is simply a day of reflection. Of grieving hearts. Of questions that will never be answered.
My thoughts now go to the tree. The Survivor Tree. An old elm in downtown Oklahoma City. It witnessed everything. It endured the blast. And because of the love and care from those who surrounded it, it still stands tall. Kinda like Oklahoma. ♥
Witness to Tragedy, Survivor Tree: Symbol of Strength
(from www.OklahomaCityNationalMemorial.org)
“It is more than 80 years old. An American Elm Tree in the heart of downtown Oklahoma City, it survived the bomb’s blast and witnessed one of the worst terrorist attacks on American soil. Today, we call it the Survivor Tree.
Before the bombing, the tree was important because it provided the only shade in the downtown parking lot. People would arrive early to work just to be able to park under the shade of the tree’s branches.
On April 19, 1995, the tree was almost chopped down to recover pieces of evidences that hung from its branches due to the force of the 4,000 pound bomb that killed 168 and injured hundreds just yards away. Evidence was retrieved from the branches and the trunk of the tree.
When hundreds of community citizens, family members of those who were killed, survivors and rescue workers came together to write the Memorial Mission Statement, one of its resolutions dictated that “one of the components of the Memorial must be the Survivor Tree located on the south half of the Journal Record Building block.”
The Memorial design was unveiled in 1996 with a prominence put on this ancient elm.
The final Memorial design included this important promontory. Because the roots of the tree ran so deep, the promontory was put on piers so that there would be no damage to the tree’s root system. Each pier was hand dug by Bays and the construction crew. The design also included an aeration and irrigation system underneath the promontory, which permits the air and water to get underneath the tree’s roots. This state of the art system allows the tree to receive the appropriate amount of water and air to keep it growing for years to come.
Cuttings of the Survivor Tree are growing in nurseries all over Oklahoma. Owners of landscape nurseries, arborists, urban foresters and expert horticulturists from across the state and country have come together to work and preserve this piece of history. None of these people have ever charged the Memorial for their work. Each year, the Facilities and Grounds crew at the Memorial provides Bays and the nursery men hundreds of seeds. They plant the seeds and distribute the resulting saplings each year on the anniversary of the bombing. Today, thousands of Survivor Trees are growing in public and private places all over the United States.
“The Memorial is grateful to Mark Bays, and the Oklahoma Department of Agriculture, Food and Forestry for their long-standing commitment to the Survivor Tree,” said Kari Watkins, Executive Director of the Oklahoma City National Memorial. “The tree is a beautiful symbol today thanks to Mark’s work and those he has reached out to across the state, who take seeds and return tree saplings the following spring.”
The Survivor Tree is a symbol of human resilience. Today, as a tribute to renewal and rebirth, the inscription around the tree reads, “The spirit of this city and this nation will not be defeated; our deeply rooted faith sustains us.” “
Be nice to each other, friends, we never know what the other may be going through ~ ♥
When our kids were younger and we traveled from Arkansas (and later Missouri) to see Nana and Papa, when we would come to this wide spot in the road, they would get extra excited. “The Split”, as we named it, meant we were finally in Oklahoma City, and just minutes away from seeing Nana and Papa. Hubby and I did this drive on my birthday last week, I couldn’t resist the blurry shot through the window. It brings many good memories of little boys now grown up, and almost being there ~
Another window shot of the big ferris wheel at Frontier City.
Hubby got me a new zoom lens for my birthday….Look at what it can do! yay!
After lunch with my folks, we “played” in the backyard. I think the message for this blog is that even if you cannot travel far, there is much to enjoy right where you are!
These little guys where EVERYWHERE!
From this……
To THIS!!!
In the front yard ~
Always a ham in the house ~ 😉
stuff i tell my sister 